As his pace picked up she let herself go again. It was moving about as fast as his mouth, but not quite in sync with it. As she was getting into...the grove again she felt something touch her ass. It was cool, hard and wet. Slowly it began to spin clockwise, then counter clockwise, rubbing against her sensitive ass. She realized the wet feeling was some kind of lubricant. It twisted back and forth, slowly working it’s way inward. Suddenly the mouth switched breasts, biting her. This one thing I have dreamt of all my life.’ ‘Then it shall be yours. All you need to do is simply drink from the magic waterfall near Harthen cave. Do you know of the place?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Good, drink from that waterfall, wait three days, then she shall appear to you in a dream. Upon receiving this dream, immediately return to the waterfall, and she will be there waiting for you. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Good because you only get one chance, screw it up, and well you get the idea.’ And with that. ."This was right after he had left the latest of his victims bleeding and lying in a pool of vomit in an alley. Nice guy, Biff was. He'd go to one of the familiar haunts, plop down on a barstool, order a beer, and make like he was lonely and looking for a good time. It was only a matter of minutes before someone sat down next to him and made a move."Hey, dude. You're new here, right?" Uh-huh." Not much action tonight. Thursdays are usually slow. But, it can get interesting. Buy you a drink,. You know tonight will forever be our secret." "We should get home," I said. "You're filthy and you'll probably want to wash off in the pool when we get home." She agreed and went to wipe the remaining cum from her face. "No, leave it. Tonight is my night, I want you to leave that on you until we get home." She brought her hand down to her side and left a large glob of cum just under her right eye. It stayed there the whole way back. Every time we would walk under a street light I could see it.